#wolfofthevoid

[callfromthevoid]

“Ghosts are real. This much I know.” ((wolfofthevoid))

“Well, the ghost of impending electrocution is. Whatever is messing up the wiring, it’s very real. Hold on-” He held the sonic with his teeth as his hands flew to the controls, mumbling. “I think it’s coming closer.”

[ask-xi]

Gift for Wolf

@wolfofthevoid

“Wolf,

Merry Christmas! As soon as this message activated, the TARDIS should be blinking a light on her monitor to indicate a new room. We made this room for you, a sort of ‘experience room’ specially programmed for your entertainment. It has mood settings and manual settings to operate. Options include but aren’t limited to experiences in sounds, sensations, smells and colour. Got the idea on a tweak from one of our music rooms. Hope you like it!

Love,

X & XI”

[ask-xi]

"Doctor you get yourself in such trouble. D'you need me t'guard your sleep again?" ((wolfofthevoid))

“Hello, stranger. Nah, I’m okay for now. I’ve got things in place and the Doctor’s looking out for me as always. I won’t be in quite such a deep sleep now. What about you? Where’ve you been? I presume you haven’t been on the TARDIS all this time.”

@wolfofthevoid

[ask-xi]

Role Call (XI’s Rounds)

It’s that time again. Batches of 10 (less here as it’s my last call-out) mentions at a time to ensure Tumblr doesn’t choke on them. Please note I will only mention you once for any thread that is owed, so if you’re sat there thinking we forgot each other, do get in touch.

I’m waiting for the following people to pop me a reply to a thread or more. You’re perfectly welcome to ignore this or let me know if you moved the thread(s) somewhere and I’ve lost it/them somehow, or if you want to do something different. These include my sideblogs and Notchy’s blog so feel free to message me for any clarifications, though I will include links to the threads below. If you have taken longer than 10 months to reply to me (you’d be surprised how fast that time goes for me), your thread will have been archived - but that doesn’t mean it can’t be reinstated if you ask me.

I’m trying to cut down on my threads and (when I’m not being a greedy fool) limit people to 1-2 threads at a time per my blogs from now on. Existing threads still stand until finished or we can pop some on hold. Please don’t take this as an opportunity to think that you’re not important enough for me to play with. If you’re enjoying yourself, I want you here.

I have cut back to just over 400 threads, goal is to cut them down even further. Still hovering just over the 400 mark this go ‘round.

Time it took to get through whole list of drafts last round: 41 days (previous 72).

@whole-armies-turn-and-run Massage 

@wolfofthevoid Thread (though I’m happy to tail this off)

@wolfsircn How Bad Do You Want Me? (Notchy)

@yxushxuldseemxinacrxwn Jim

@ziencora Bodies (Notchy) & Everything To Hold

[ask-xi]

I’ll do a proper Sims update soon, but I thought it prudent to mention that ‘Custardy’ Doctor started dating Wolf. He tried to date XI but accidentally offended him, and then promptly asked Wolf out instead.. after cheekily snogging her in a pokey corner of their house.

X is finally over the humiliation of being caught shagging XI in a public lift :U

@whole-armies-turn-and-run

@wolfofthevoid

[onlyxsurvivor]

@wolfofthevoid started following you

“S’pose it was a bit optimist, thinkin’ you weren’t gonna wander off. Think I’d’ve learned by now.” His expression softens minutely as he realises that, given her track record, almost anything could’ve happened in the four hours they’ve been separated. “You alright?”

[thetoshikosato]

Void Wolf → aesthetics; for @wolfofthevoid 

[callfromthevoid]

Wolf grins and reaches to ruffle the Doctor's hair. "We always manage to find trouble don't we?"

“Oh, we are the worst.” He shrugs lazily, shooting an amused half-smile back at her. The cigarette’s warm between his lips, and the night air stays cold around them. A thousand floors beneath them, someone’s undoubtedly looking for the murderer. A man in a long coat, dragging a girl with glowing eyes along towards the very top of the megacity.

“Do you think we can jump?” he comments, leaning forward slightly to look down at the nearly invisible streets. “Fall like we’re flying. We’d have nearly a whole minute, I think.”